"don’t worry!"
Lin Fan said encouragingly, "Do you remember the time you stitched up the wound on my shoulder a couple of days ago?"
"Remember."
Liang Shaoqing nodded vigorously.
"If you use the suturing techniques I taught you back then, you can definitely do it!"
Lin Fan encouraged him, "This one is easier to get hurt than me, take it one step at a time."
"Um!"
Liang Shao readily agreed.
Then, he bent down and began to sew carefully.
"Captain, the wound on your shoulder..."
Zhang Lanyu then realized the meaning behind Lin Fan's words.
Xu Qiuyue also looked at Lin Fan's shoulder.
Unbeknownst to them, Lin Fan had been competing while carrying an injury.
"It's a minor injury, nothing serious."
Lin Fan waved his hand.
"Lin Fan, I admire your perseverance."
"However... you are destined to lose."
Song Zhiqiang had freed his hands and overheard their conversation.
"You're not the referee, how would you know the result?"
Lin Fan scoffed at his words.
"jingle!"
A clear, crisp ringing sound came from next door.
This means that Song Zhiqiang and Shi Junfeng's Shanghai team has completed the surgery.
"Wow, so fast? No wonder they're a Shanghai team."
"It seems the Shanghai team is safe, but the Jiangsu Province team is in trouble now."
Some of the audience members were so excited that they stood up.
"Team Da Su is going to be eliminated."
"It's such a pity, Lin Fan's efforts alone are not enough."
"Liang Shaoqing is still slowly cracking the ground; it's really going to be a disaster."
The live stream chat exploded with excitement.
"Captain Lin, you flatter me."
Song Zhiqiang stretched his shoulders, looking smug.
"The game isn't over yet, what's the rush?"
Lin Fan didn't even turn his head.
However, in the eyes of Song Zhiqiang and others, this was nothing more than a futile struggle.
Hearing the alarm bells next door, Liang Shaoqing's forehead broke out in even more sweat.
"Stay calm and proceed at your own pace!"
Lin Fan lowered his voice, "Don't worry about speed. Treat the lives of the mice as if they were the lives of the patients. Ensuring their survival is the only important thing."
"Understood, Brother Lin."
Liang Shaoqing gritted his teeth.
Refocus your mind and mend the wounds.
"jingle!"
"jingle."
In the following hours, the bell rang one after another.
Other teams also completed their surgeries one after another.
The entire competition was down to just the Jiangsu Province team.
Lu Jianye and the others were in the rest area, as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
"Five minutes left!"
Li Leqian's voice rang out again.
Liang Shaoqing's back was completely soaked with sweat.
Lin Fan stood to the side, staring at the microscope and occasionally offering a reminder, seemingly forgetting the time.
"It's done!"
Liang Shaoqing used scissors to cut the last stitch.
As if he had exhausted his last bit of strength, he collapsed and was supported by Zhang Lanyu with one hand.
"Perfect stitching!"
Lin Fan immediately checked it over and then gave his evaluation.
"jingle!"
Xu Qiuyue pressed the alarm bell.
The bell rang at the last minute.
Everyone fell silent and looked towards the Jiangsu Province team.
"We finished at the last minute, and we lost by a huge margin in terms of time."
"I...I'm sorry everyone."
Liang Shaoqing was somewhat frustrated.
"The results haven't been announced yet, why are you so discouraged?"
Lin Fan gently patted his shoulder, "It doesn't matter if we lose, we've tried our best."
"But I'm really not willing to accept this."
Liang Shaoqing gritted his teeth, looking defiant.
Even so, we can only blame our bad luck.
Xu Qiuyue's voice also sounded somewhat forlorn.
There's nothing you can do when things are just not going well.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the match."
"As everyone saw in the surgery just now, seven teams failed."
"The rest depends on the results in two hours."
Li Leqian's voice rang out from the podium at the right moment, "Now, everyone go to your respective rest areas and wait for the results."
In the meantime, I'd like to sing two songs for you.
Because the overall popularity of this conference has now exceeded 80 million.
"Alright, welcome, goddess, to sing a song."
"Goddess, I love you."
"..."
The audience erupted in cheers.
"let's go."
Lin Fan called everyone to follow him back to the rest area.
The group of people walked back listlessly.
"Lin Fan, what a pity."
“If you hadn’t been chosen by them, you would have had a 70% chance of going further.”
On the way back, Wang Luobin said regretfully.
"I don't think we've lost, but... thank you."
Lin Fan's voice was firm and resonant, carrying an aura that commanded respect.
"Yes, we haven't lost yet!"
Zhang Lanyu's hand was already wrapped in gauze.
However, blood still seeped out.
"Lin Fan, given the current situation, come join our team and continue."
"If we join forces, we can help you avenge yourself."
Zhang Maolin walked over.
This guy seems to have an obsession with poaching people's talent.
"Zhang Maolin, shut up!"
Xu Qiuyue bristled like a hedgehog, saying, "Even if we lose, our captain won't be on your team."
"This is an unparalleled honor!"
"For the sake of so-called loyalty, you're willing to give up even your honor?"
Zhang Maolin looked at Lin Fan with a puzzled expression and asked, "Is it worth it?"
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